I Will Buy Divine Power With Money! - Chapter 11

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“I heard a strange noise and came to check, only to find this guy who should be in prison rummaging around here! He said he needed to quickly find the remaining money and escape!”

I was actually on a stakeout, but since Seth had just arrived and wouldn’t know, I shamelessly lied.

“Come to think of it, I did hear about an embezzlement case breaking out during the day…”

Fortunately, it seemed he had been briefed on the day’s events, as Seth swept over Kento with cold eyes.

The wounds all over him and his disheveled appearance clearly looked like someone who had been rolling around in rough places before escaping.

“I also saw that guy pulling out some pouch from under the countertop!”

With solid physical evidence and even a witness, Kento would never be able to escape.

I never imagined that my occupational habits as a detective would be helpful even after possessing someone.

“I see. He kept fidgeting around, so I wondered if he was trying to draw a weapon. But he was actually trying to hide something. If you don’t want to die, put down what you’re holding.”

Like a true Sword Master, Seth had noticed all of Kento’s clumsy movements and pointed his sword at him.

Unlike me, Kento’s face turned pale as he took Seth’s killing intent head-on without AI assistance.

“C-Captain. This is a misunderstanding. You mustn’t be fooled by that, that thing’s words! That woman is…!”

Kento’s eyes quickly swept over me.

It was obvious he was trying to escape this crisis by revealing to Seth, who didn’t know my identity, that I was a fake saint.

There’s no way I’d just watch that happen.

“Ah! Come to think of it, that guy said after the countertop, next would be the drawer cabinet!”

Cutting off Kento’s words, I flung open the drawer cabinet containing cutlery nearby.

When I lifted the bottom of the double-structured drawer cabinet, another money pouch appeared as expected.

“You, you, how did you know that…!”

When I held up the pouch triumphantly, Kento was shocked.

He had only searched under the countertop and hadn’t even touched the drawer cabinet area, so his terror was understandable.

A stupid fake saint who should know nothing was exposing the locations of embezzled funds one by one, striking him mercilessly from front and back – of course he’d be out of his mind!

“Considering the embezzled money found during the day was in a different location, there might be more elsewhere too.”

There definitely was more. I just couldn’t remember where else.

So I had to interrogate Kento and make him spill everything.

“Confess all the locations. I don’t mind killing you here and mobilizing everyone in the temple to search, so the choice is yours.”

Kento despaired at Seth’s stern voice.

Now he couldn’t even open his mouth about my identity.

With such clear evidence, if he tried that, Seth wouldn’t suspect me but would rather be furious at the false accusation.

“I, I’ll tell you everything…”

Finally collapsing to his knees, he began confessing the remaining locations while tears streamed down his face.

Wow, how did he hide things so well in every corner of this small kitchen? To use such talent for embezzlement.

“To think I trusted such a person with important food preparation.”

A total of seven pouches came out.

He had hidden them so disgustingly thoroughly.

Seth too seemed quite shocked by the endless stream of money pouches, wearing an expression of disbelief.

Seeing his fists clenched tight enough to burst with anger, Kento’s future looked very grim indeed.

Afterward, Seth called the Holy Knights and ordered them to lock Kento in the deepest dungeon.

Along with orders to increase security to prevent another escape and allow no one except himself and High Priest Airik to approach.

The Holy Knights were shocked that Kento, who they had definitely imprisoned, had escaped, and were surprised again by the fact that there was more hidden money as they dragged him away.

Worried that the Holy Knights might be startled seeing me in the middle of the night, I had hidden in a corner covering my conspicuous hair and face, only emerging stealthily after everyone left.

Seth bowed his head to me.

“Thanks to you, we were able to capture him. Without you, we would have lost the money and let the embezzler escape. Thank you so much.”

Well, there’s no need to bow your head that much.

“It’s natural for me as a saint to catch criminals.”

“…Excuse me?”

Huh? What, why are you so surprised?

He looked more shocked than when he learned that the trusted head chef was actually embezzling!

“Excuse me? What did you just… S-Saint?”

“…?”

Don’t tell me he didn’t know I was a saint?

Even if Seth frequently left the Grand Temple due to external missions, there’s no way he wouldn’t know Saint Ordel.

Although I was wearing plain clothes instead of saint robes for the stakeout, it was strange that someone as perceptive as him wouldn’t recognize me just because my outfit changed.

Besides, Ordel didn’t usually wear saint robes anyway.

So why doesn’t he recognize me?

“Captain!”

Just then, someone burst into the kitchen where an awkward silence was settling.

It was High Priest Airik, who had rushed over after receiving a report from the Holy Knights.

“The head chef escaped and more embezzled money was discovered – what on earth…”

Airik, who had been asking urgently with a flustered face, soon spotted me and widened his eyes.

“Why is the Saint here…”

“Are you really the Saint?”

Did you really not know?

“I didn’t expect the Captain wouldn’t recognize me.”

“I, I’m sorry.”

Seth hurriedly bowed his head. He still seemed not quite recovered, so I left him alone and looked at Airik.

“Actually, I knew Kento would escape and sneak back here, so I was waiting to catch him.”

“What? You knew that?”

Airik’s eyes widened. Seth was the same.

They seemed more surprised because I had told Kento earlier that I discovered it by chance.

I revealed the truth to both of them.

“Kento isn’t just an embezzler. He’s a spy that my father, Count Kiris, planted in the Grand Temple.”

“…What?”

Both men were shocked. They had never suspected it even once.

“I also learned this when I returned to the clan this time. I happened to overhear my father and his aide talking about Kento.”

Since I couldn’t say I saw it in the original work, I made up a plausible story.

Since it was true that Count Kiris had planted Kento in the Grand Temple.

“To think that someone who always showed me only a strict demeanor was doing such vile things behind the scenes. It was truly shocking.”

I trembled my hands as if I were someone who had been greatly betrayed.

“To be honest, I kept agonizing over it. Should I inform the temple of this fact, or should I keep my father’s secret?”

“…But you exposed Kento’s corruption.”

At Airik’s words, I nodded.

“When I returned to the Grand Temple knowing everything, I could see things I couldn’t see before. The luxury I had foolishly indulged in without knowing my father was siphoning money behind the scenes, the temple that became even poorer because of it, and the suffering children.”

Though I had pieced it together somewhat, the part about changing my mind because the children caught my eye when I tried to run away was true.

I’m the only one who can solve the temple’s problems right now – how could I run away?

“I was blinded and committed acts I shouldn’t have all this time. I’m truly sorry to both of you.”

I bowed my head before the two men. Even if I hadn’t done those things, I needed to apologize when the time came.

I needed to open people’s hearts to smoothly rebuild the Grand Temple in the future.

“I want to apologize to others for what I’ve done as well. And I will swear to prioritize the Grand Temple over the clan from now on.”

“What on earth…”

Seth, who had just arrived at the temple and knew nothing, was restless.

Unlike him, Airik, who had been wearing a serious expression, asked me.

“Did Count Kiris really order all of this?”

“I can even stake God’s name on the truth of it.”

In this world where gods exist, staking God’s name means being that truthful. If you falsely invoke God’s name, divine punishment might descend.

“Then why didn’t you tell us this fact earlier? Why did you try to catch him alone when you knew the head chef would sneak in here? Why didn’t you tell me?”

Airik asked in a tone full of suspicion.

I shrugged and answered.

“Well, without evidence, you wouldn’t fully believe my words. So I planned to inform you after securing solid evidence.”

This was also why I didn’t reveal during the day that Kento was Count Kiris’s spy.

If I knew too well where Chef Kento had hidden the embezzled money, it would be hard for them to trust me.

I might even be suspected of being Kento’s accomplice, so I waited alone until Kento escaped and came to retrieve the money by himself.

Though an unexpected variable named Ses appeared, the plan was still successful since we caught Kento while he was looking for the money.

Keu. The satisfaction of catching a criminal according to plan really feels great.

“You thought that I wouldn’t trust you, Saint?”

Of course. As if they’d readily believe me, a fake saint and Count Kiris’s daughter, taking the lead in exposing the embezzlement committed by the Count.

Especially since I was the one who had been causing all sorts of trouble at the temple until recently.

“Though I unexpectedly received help from the Order of the Holy, we still caught Kento well like this, so please trust me a little now.”

I smiled brightly while looking at Airik.

Of course, he won’t trust me completely just from this one incident.

But it would be enough if he didn’t obstruct me at every turn as I work hard to earn money for the temple from now on.

Trust can be built slowly over time.

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